Gemotions

The flickering airport monitor mocked Elias. "Delayed. Delayed. Delayed." His sister's wedding. Missed. He clenched his jaw, the muscles in his face knotting. He pictured the bride, beaming, and the groom, perhaps looking relieved he'd avoided his brother-in-law's presence. Good. Let them have their moment. He checked the time again, a slow burn spreading through his chest. He would make them pay. He'd find a way.

He stalked towards the information desk, each step a deliberate thud. The agent, a young woman with a bored expression, met his glare with a practiced calmness. "Yes, sir? May I help you?" He feigned a shaky voice. "My connecting flight... was it supposed to be boarding soon? I... I believe it's gone." He watched the agent's face carefully, relishing the flicker of panic.

He demanded a supervisor, adding a touch of hysteria, detailing a ludicrous scenario involving a crucial business deal. The agent scrambled to fix the situation, the efficiency he knew was a lie. He leaned back, allowing a triumphant smile to spread. This was a tiny victory, a sweet taste of revenge.